Western

"Can you tell me some things?" Andrew is asking Jimmy. He, without any help, got snappy. His spasmodic look is showing as if he knew things related to those behind. Again and again, looking at those flowers. "I told you on WhatsApp that I've got another letter, didn't I?" Jimmy says, still couldn't release his eyes from flowers in hand. "Mmh hmm," he agrees. "He had given me the SAME flowers, Andrew. I-I didn't recognise before but when I looked at those fitfully, I've got my sense. Same flowers, same smells, I mean the flowers have no smell. I am sure it was exactly the same." Andrew looks at him with abundant questions. "Have you still got these with you?" He asks. "No how? It was more than weeks ago. It got rotten, normally." "Then are you sure about that?" "Yeah. 100 per cent."